C417 Planting
C417 Planting
How could a normal person believe that a person with the same physique and strength as himself could be several times stronger?
After playing with it for a while, Wan Qian threw the mute piece on the ground. Too light.
"Clang!" The dumbbell piece smashed a hole in the ground.
This time, the shop owner was here to cause trouble.
Soon, Sister Feng, the person in charge of the shop, ran over.
"Look at all of you! If you don't exercise properly, you'll know how to destroy my equipment! "Where did you even touch it?"
Sister Feng shouted at the top of her lungs.
She did not even bother to look at the bodybuilding noobs beside her. It was because they knew that the sound could not be produced by them.
Below the dumbbell area, there was a pure rubber cushion. Without a weight of several hundred pounds, it was impossible to make a sound.
Wan Qian took the opportunity to slowly walk out of the dumbbell area. Let the fitness elders take the blame for this. Anyway, the Lady Boss didn't believe that she would mention that dumbbell.
"Sister Feng!" It really wasn't me … You think too highly of me. How could I move it! It's that brat who just slipped away, why don't you believe me? "
The muscular man explained earnestly to Sister Feng. But Sister Feng didn't believe it at all. How could a man who didn't seem as strong as himself possibly lift a dumbbell weighing eight hundred kilograms?
Thus, he grabbed onto the muscular man, unwilling to let him go. Let him pay for the plastic mats in the gym and the broken floor tiles and dumbbells.
With this set of items, the cost of the workshop would be reduced by at least twenty thousand yuan.
The muscular man had no choice but to take out the money, in order not to interfere with his training. Thus, Wan Qian was so angry that his teeth itched. But there was nothing she could do about it.
After all, he was someone who could lift a eight hundred Jin dumbbell. His strength was higher than his by more than a grade. When he fought against such a person, he was the one to suffer.
Arriving at the yoga area, he saw quite a few beauties sitting on cushions practicing yoga. All of their movements were graceful and harmonious. No wonder so many men liked to come to the gym when they had nothing better to do.
Wan Qian watched for a while, and then a woman came over to talk to him. It turned out to be the female member who just saw him parking the car.
"Handsome, can you help me screw up a bottle cap?"
Wan Qian glanced at her, it was a bottle of green tea. Then he unscrewed the cap and handed it to her.
When he was receiving the water, he accidentally spilled it on the sportswear on his chest.
"Aiyah ~ I'm so sorry. It didn't fall on you, did it? Can you help me wipe the water? "
Green Tea Woman passed two tissues to Wan Qian.
This was an opportunity delivered to his doorstep, he wouldn't take it if he didn't want it. Wan Qian, who got the tissue, reached out to wipe the green tea lady's chest. Just as he was about to succeed, he heard Qiang shout, "Brother Qian!"
Wan Qian was so shocked that he immediately retracted his hand.
This caused the green tea lady and Wan Qian to look at Zhang Qiang with hidden bitterness.
"Are you done?"
Wan Qian looked at Zhang Qiang and said.
"Hm!" Brother Qian, why did you come so early? Didn't you say we'd meet until eight in the evening? I haven't gotten off work yet. "
Qiang said excitedly.
It had been a long time since he last saw Wan Qian, but now that he saw Wan Qian again, he felt very familiar with him. After all, Wan Qian had helped him a lot both in school and after graduation. He had even given her a Maserati that was worth more than 3 million yuan.
He was simply the most precious person in his life. Besides, they had a very good relationship. In addition, there was also Gouzi, who was honored as one of the Three Swordsman.
"What time do you get off work?"
"Six thirty. "Brother Qian, wait a moment, I'll get you a bottle of water to drink."
Qiang came to the front desk and took out two bottles of functional beverages as he spoke.
The green tea woman coughed lightly as she looked at Wan Qian, then looked at the wet sportswear on her chest, reminding him to finish what he did not do earlier.
However, Zhang Qiang had already walked over, handed Wan Qian a bottle of beverage and pushed the green tea lady aside.
Zhang Qiang did it on purpose. Because this woman is a regular at the gym. Knowing that she had seduced quite a few rich men in the gym.
This kind of woman didn't feel suitable for Wan Qian.
"You!"
When the green tea woman saw that Zhang Qiang was doing it on purpose, she became even angrier. However, he was friends with Wan Qian, so he didn't say anything else and left in a huff. He had wet a tracksuit for nothing. How infuriating.
Wan Qian looked at her leaving and felt that it was a pity.
"Brother Qian, I didn't expect you to be so perverted now. Why can't you tell what's going on? "
Qiang teased as he drank his drink.
"Sigh, people always say that if a man has money, he becomes bad. Previously, I didn't believe it, but now, I do. "
Wan Qian shook his head and laughed at himself.
You can be very innocent when you don't have money. However, once he had money, the dark side of humanity could not help but appear. After all, there were too many things money could solve. So much so that people can do whatever they want.
"Oh yeah, Brother Qian, what are you busy with right now?" I've never seen you speak in the group before. You did not participate in the usual discussions in the class group. People are sometimes talking about your scholarship. "
Qiang threw the finished drink into the trash can and said.
After all, Zhang Qiang's circle of contacts still could not understand the existence of Qiantong Group. Therefore, Wan Qian said, "I used the starting funds to open a training course to teach culture classes and the like. "Oh yeah, where's your girlfriend? Why didn't she bring her out and have Brother Qian check for you?"
When Zhang Qiang heard Wan Qian mention his girlfriend, his face was full of smiles. He raised his head and pointed at the yoga district's instructor.
"Yo!" You brat! The yoga teacher was taken down by you? Have you rolled in the sheets? "
Wan Qian asked directly.
If an ordinary person asked this, Zhang Qiang would be angry, but Wan Qian didn't have any temper at all. After all, the relationship between the two of them was still going on.
"Not yet..."
Zhang Qiang, who was a man, actually lowered his head bashfully when this issue was brought up.
"Are you sure you can't do it? If you can't, then you can let your brother do it for you."
"Sure, Brother Qian. You're getting crazier and crazier now!"
Qiang kicked Wan Qian's leg and jokingly scolded.
It was said that the better their relationship was, the more chaotic it became, and that was true.
"Alright you Zhang Qiang, so he's your friend!" Are you the one who specifically called me over to mess things up!? "
When the muscular man came out of the room just now and saw Zhang Qiang and Wan Qian chatting passionately, he instantly felt like he had been set up. He thought Zhang Qiang was the one who had mocked him earlier, so he called the Hercules to show off their prowess this time.
Zhang Qiang looked at the muscular man in shock, not knowing what was going on.
"You can only blame others for the poor performance of your own technique. Don't you feel ashamed? "
Wan Qian looked at the muscular man and said in disdain.
Zhang Qiang looked at Wan Qian with an even weirder expression. This muscular man was one of the fitness people that they had trained pretty well in the gym. Wan Qian actually said that he was not good at it.
"You! I'm not as strong as you are, so I won't argue with you. I just want to ask Zhang Qiang, did you do it on purpose! "
After all, this matter had cost him 20,000 yuan. That was a month's salary, and thinking about it still hurt him a little.
"Wait. What did you say just now?
Zhang Qiang pointed at Wan Qian and asked.
After all, in his impression, Wan Qian was a weak scholar whose hands could not be beaten, and whose shoulders could not be carried. How could it be related to the word 'strength'?
"Don't play dumb here. I just saw the two of you chatting so enthusiastically. You must have been friends before, right? Don't you know how strong your friend is!? "
The muscular man continued.
Today, Wan Qian had given him too much of a shock. He looked at the person who was two laps bigger than him, and was actually able to lift a weight several times heavier than his maximum strength.
The point is, he let himself be framed. I lost twenty thousand dollars.
"Brother Qian, what is going on?"
Qiang was also confused. He understood Wan Qian's power the best. At most, fifty pounds of flour would be enough to make him unable to stand up.
"It's fine, I just demonstrated a few movements to him. "Who would have thought that it would give him such a huge shock?"
Wan Qian said casually.
To tell the truth, he had yet to test out all of the eight hundred jin previously. If he tested his full strength, the muscular man would probably go crazy from fright.
"What action?"
Zhang Qiang asked curiously.
Having been a fitness instructor here for such a long time, he had never seen anyone who could scare others with just a single movement. Even if his muscles were to burst and his figure was the best, it was impossible for him to frighten others.